Semen-Addicted Exam Prep Student (5)
It was morning. Kim Min-ah greeted the day staring up at the ceiling with eyes that snapped open crystal clear. This had become her routine lately. How deeply she must have slept. Her eyes always flew open exactly one minute before the alarm, as if someone had hit the power button. There was no trace of that usual morning drowsiness or lethargy.
"Hehe."
She let out a little laugh without realizing it, feeling so refreshed from the deep sleep.
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"Time to get up."
The moment her phone alarm rang, she sat up right away. 5:55 a.m. This wake-up time, thirty minutes earlier than before, was all to match Choi Min-seok's schedule.
"Gotta hurry."
He'd be waking up around now. Kim Min-ah burst out of her room without hesitation and headed straight for Choi Min-seok's. No need to knock—she used the key he'd given her to let herself in.
Choi Min-seok was still sleeping quietly on the bed.
Gulp.
Kim Min-ah swallowed slowly as she approached the bedside. He'd already given her permission for this. So she wasn't doing anything wrong. The fact that she even had to think that showed some lingering guilt, but she pushed down the nagging feeling in her chest and carefully lifted the blanket covering his body.
As always, he slept in just his underwear and a sleeveless tee. Her eyes locked onto the underwear, stretched taut and tenting like it might rip at any second.
She reached out slowly and peeled off the underwear.
"Haa..."
Finally free, his cock stood rock-hard and erect, reaching all the way up past his navel. Like she was entranced, Kim Min-ah lowered her head toward the base of the shaft.
"...Sniff sniff."
It's driving me crazy...
The manly scent built up overnight was so intense it made her head spin, strongest at his balls—the spot people crudely called his nuts.
"Hmph, haa..."
Sniffing away like that, she looked like a dog in heat.
"Thanks for the meal... Mmm..."
In her dizzy haze, she murmured the words that had become half-habit and took one ball into her mouth. She rolled the egg inside the sack around her tongue like candy, teasing it.
Twitch! Twitch!
"Mm... Humm...♥"
Even though she was sucking his balls, his whole cock shuddered and throbbed like it couldn't hold back. It was adorable.
"Haa... The other one too, mm...♥"
She switched to the other ball, rolling it in her mouth, and his cock reacted even more intensely.
...I can't take it anymore.
He'd given permission anyway. Finally pulling away from his balls, Kim Min-ah's mouth moved up and engulfed the glans.
"Mm... Chup. Chuup..."
This thing she now sucked every single day, and still, she couldn't get used to its size. The gross-out feeling was long gone, but her jaw always ached from how massive it was.
But that was part of what made it good. The pressure filling her mouth, the rock-hard girth—it sparked a bizarre thrill that never got old, no matter how much she sucked.
"Chuup...! Chup...! Chuuup...!"
Kim Min-ah was literally trying to extract his semen. Saliva poured nonstop from her mouth, making her sucking motions smoother and smoother, his throbbing cock responding more fiercely with every pass.
"Mm..."
Choi Min-seok, who'd been twitching slightly in his sleep from the pleasure, finally woke with a groggy sound, lifting a hand above his head.
Kim Min-ah fought the urge to keep going and pulled her mouth off.
"Chuuup... Haa... Sleep well?"
"...Yeah. You?"
"Thanks to you?"
She meant it sincerely, not just being polite. The deep sleep and refreshing mornings had started right after he agreed to provide his semen. Probably all that built-up exam stress melting away.
"What time is it?"
"Just past six, I think. Hmmm... Chup..."
Conversation over. As if to say that, her mouth swallowed the glans again and slid down.
Was she embarrassed? A little. But after laying her feelings bare—and getting partial understanding—it felt way easier than before.
"Ahmm... Chup... Chuup..."
"Mm... Feels good."
His unusually gruff voice made her lips curl up without thinking. If they were both enjoying it, what could be better?
No other reason. Probably.
So tasty...
Not just the semen—the endless precum, the cock itself filling her mouth—it all tasted amazing. But mornings were busy; no time to savor slowly.
"Chuup! Chuuup! Chuuuup!"
Her lips clung to his shaft like a pussy, sucking it in tight. His hips bucked slightly, signaling his building pleasure.
Teased relentlessly even before he woke, his cock finally hit its limit. The tip swelled, unleashing thick ropes of semen.
Spurt! Spurt! Spuuurt!
"Mmm... Mm..."
Eyes closed, Kim Min-ah lost herself in the taste.
This stuff...
No wonder it was addictive. No matter what anyone else thought, this flavor hooked you for life.
Gulp. Gulp.
Every swallow of the thick load filling her mouth sent involuntary shivers through her body.
"Haa..."
"All done?"
"Y-yeah, thanks for the meal..."
Her face burned as she answered. She only felt no shame when reason held the reins. Sucking him made her lose her mind, and snapping back to see herself like that? Embarrassing every time.
"A-anyway, off to study. Good luck today!"
"Yeah. You too."
His casual farewell, unchanged as ever, contrasted her awkward one. She fled back to her room.
"Haa... I really can't stop this..."
Her face still felt scorching, but from the moment she'd swallowed his semen, her mind cleared miraculously. Studying now? She'd focus like a laser.
No need to test it—past experience proved it. And yeah, it was the semen. No other explanation fit, no matter how she denied it.
"...Shower first."
Her old routine started with a shower right after waking, to shake off the grogginess and dive into the day. But lately? No need. She woke fully charged, body and mind buzzing like a full battery.
One swallow of semen left her more focused than ever.
Still, she kept the morning shower. The goshiwon had communal baths, but for a bit more rent, you could get a room with a private toilet and shower. Hers was like that, and so was Choi Min-seok's.
Private shower—no waiting on others, no trekking outside. Best perk of the goshiwon.
Might as well use it fully. Yeah, that was all.
Kim Min-ah stripped off her clothes in a heap and stepped into the shower.
"Th-this is just to focus better, too."
No one to hear, but she muttered the excuse anyway, her burning face giving her away as her hand slid down between her legs.
"Hng...!"
Her pussy, barely touched, was already slick with a humid heat. Her recent focus was insane—she could ignore it and study, and it'd fade. But she chose to relieve it.
For proper concentration. Clear away every distraction for peak efficiency.
That was her excuse.
"Haa, haa..."
She'd barely masturbated before. Once every couple months, maybe once a month from exam stress. Now? Every day.
Her fingertip grazed her clit, sending a sharp tingle. Not quite pleasure, but circling it steadily built the sensation.
"Hng, uh, haa...!"
What started as faint sparks grew into real pleasure, heating her body. She dipped lower to her entrance; her fingers came away slick with juices.
Like transferring water, she smeared it back onto her clit, rewetting and rubbing relentlessly.
"Hmmp...! Haa, haang...!"
Before she knew it, Kim Min-ah leaned against the shower wall, lost in it. Each circle made her hips twitch, breaths coming hot and ragged.
Her aroused body craved more. And the fantasy that amplified it? Naturally, Choi Min-seok. Or rather, his cock as the star.
Squelch, squish, squish...
Her soaked clit throbbed in time with her fingers. The deeper she sank into pleasure, the clearer the image in her mind.
Easy to picture something she sucked daily: the girth too thick for one hand, bulging veins, iron-hard feel. Long enough that even deepthroating left plenty out.
So...
Her rubbing hand slid upward following the image. Inch by inch, past her navel—Bigger than this...? Shocked, but compelled, it climbed just above her navel before stopping.
"Cr-crazy."
Snapping back, her face flushed crimson. What good was fantasizing like that?
She swore she'd never seen Choi Min-seok sexually. Sure, some contact, but they were just friends.
"Haa, haa...!"
Self-loathing welled up, breaths quickening. She didn't realize it, but it was pure taboo thrill.